The scumbag cheated on me and I was criticized, but now I am famous, why are you crying?

'Drawing a gap, the overlord was defeated

The three heroes of Weihai are all under his command...'

As soon as the song came out, the netizens who had been so confident before were instantly defeated.

"I'm sorry, I guessed wrong. I thought it was rap after the opera singing, but I didn't expect Ningxia to play by her own rules!"

"Don't be discouraged, you are right about one thing. The Overlord has already come out, so how far will Liu Laosan be?"

"Fenglangjuxu? Don't mention it, the Emperor Wu period was really awesome."

"Fuck, did you hear that background noise?" "Anyone who openly offends the mighty Han will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

'I'm numb, I'm numb again, but I'm uneducated, I can only say Sister Ning is awesome (broken voice)! '

"Everywhere the sun and moon shine, wherever the rivers flow, all belong to Han territory. The Han are awesome!"

"The Han are awesome! The Han army is coming, don't dare to move, or your country will be destroyed."

'It's awesome, but the people during Emperor Wu's time really suffered!'

'Huh? It's only been two minutes and we're already at the Three Kingdoms. Suddenly I feel like nearly eight minutes isn't enough!'

Tian Yifei and his companions were also very excited, but they tried hard to suppress their emotions because the more shocking part was yet to come.

In the fans' comments, the Western Han Dynasty, the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Three Kingdoms, the Jin Dynasty, and the Southern and Northern Dynasties all appeared and left one by one.

After the interlude, Sui and Tang dynasties came online one after another, and the unification was about to come. Ningxia's voice also became more expectant, until the only empress appeared and the opera style reappeared.

'The phoenix lives in the hall and governs the world; in the prosperous times, he lies drunk and listens to the pipa

The feudal lords dominated the country, the revival was in turmoil, and the setting sun covered the yellow sand——'

The first sentence is "The times are prosperous and peaceful, and all nations come to pay tribute", and the second sentence is "The empress's domineering power shakes the world". The image of "Wu Mingkong" played by Zhang Tian instantly appeared in the audience's mind.

The upper body is a yellow robe, and the lower body is a yellow skirt. The back of the skirt drags on the ground and is embroidered with a large dragon with its head held high.

She wore a dragon-embroidered belt around her waist, red sandals on her feet, and an eight-dragon and phoenix crown on her head. She walked slowly into the palace gate with her back to the light.

His gait was calm, dignified and confident, fully displaying the demeanor of a great country.

'It's absolutely amazing. It's absolutely amazing. This part is so awesome.'

'After listening to the song, I have to watch "Wu Ming Kong" again, and listen to this song together. I am excited just thinking about it.'

Tang Dynasty fans also left comments below, praising this heyday.

With a voice from an opera, the wheel of history turned to the Ming Dynasty, and the Ming fans who had finally waited could no longer hold back.

"The sun and the moon are back in the sky of the Song Dynasty", it's the opera tune again, the Ming Dynasty is online. "

'No marriage, no compensation, no cession of territory, no tribute, the emperor guards the country's gates, the king dies for the country, the Ming Dynasty is mighty!'

'The emperor guards the country's gates, and the king dies for the country. Although it was eventually destroyed, the men of my Ming Dynasty are all strong and unyielding. It's not shameful!'

'Have you forgotten the Ming Dynasty's 'King of the Gate', 'Wara Student', and 'Ming Dynasty God of War'? Introduce them to me!'

"Don't provoke me, you Tang fan! He is not from our Ming Dynasty. Hey, do you think Jiang Xiuming looks like him?"

"No, no, no, he's better than Jiang Xiuming. At least he didn't change his nationality..."

"Don't mention it. After comparing it like this, I suddenly feel that 'Jiao Men Tian Zi' is... just okay?"

"What the hell, the reason for not changing nationality was that there was no such policy at that time. If there was, we would have changed it long ago."

"Hurry up and listen to the song. Don't mention those spineless things. They don't deserve to stand on this land."

Jiang Xiuming was stunned when he suddenly saw his name, then he became furious and stood up and yelled.

"What the hell does this have to do with me? You're comparing a dead man to me. How can I compare him to you? Besides, his last name is Zhu and mine is Jiang. We are not even remotely related. What nonsense are you talking about?"

No matter how he yelled, it couldn't affect Ningxia's singing coming from the phone.

When time came to modern times, familiar terms such as "Opium War" and "Westernization Movement" came into the ears of the audience. What the great powers did to the Chinese people was still vivid in their minds, and the audience was somewhat silent.

'Three Hundred Thousand Dead, Injustice in Nanjing

Sacrificed his life for 14 years to drive out the invaders and revitalize China

A million troops crossed the river and the dawn of liberation

The world is bright with the singing, and the awakening lion stands tall in China...'

After going through untold hardships, China was renewed. The music and singing stopped immediately without any delay. Just like at the beginning, the whole song fell into silence again.

Tian Yifei, Li Gang, Chai Wencheng, and Guan Jun all looked stern and stood up subconsciously, with their backs straightened. Even their breathing became much lighter, and they bowed their heads slightly as if they were saluting someone.

In a corner of Kyoto, an old man who was used to taking a nap sighed and sat up from his bed. From time to time, he could hear his grandson shouting, loud music, and the sound of excited slapping on the table.

"Awesome, really awesome."

"Hahaha, the Qin Dynasty is mighty!"

"Da Ming, it's finally our Daming!"

After putting on his shoes, the old man pushed open his grandson's door.

"You little brat is itching for trouble, are you going to make a scene?"

The next second, a familiar voice was heard.

'The world is yours, and it is ours, but in the final analysis, it is yours.'

"Grandpa, grandpa?"

The old man who was full of energy just now already had tears on his face. He stood at attention and saluted with a standard military salute.

The grandson was so scared that he didn't know what to do, "Grandpa, don't cry, I'll turn it off right away, right away!"

"Don't turn it off, play it again," he repeated softly, fearing that his grandson didn't hear it clearly, "Play it again!"

The grandson was a little confused, but he still followed his grandfather's instructions and moved the progress bar to the beginning.

'duang...' The long gong sound opened the prelude to the old man's memories.

He was from Nandu, and he was seven years old at that time.

I witnessed with my own eyes my grandparents, father, older brother, and younger brother being killed, my mother being raped and killed, and my three-year-old sister being lifted high up and thrown down heavily to die.

They looked at the people of Nandu as if they were a group of beasts. They laughed loudly. They were playing a game, a killing game...

They took him and other survivors to a warehouse. Wherever they passed, fires broke out, houses collapsed, and corpses were scattered all over the ground.

The corpses included men and women, old and young, even pregnant women and babies were not spared. They died with their eyes wide open.

After being detained for a few days, they were taken to the riverside and shot and stabbed, with groups of people falling down.

Dragging his injured body, he crawled out from the pile of dead bodies, embarked on the road of resistance against Japan, and rose from a soldier to a guard.

The familiar voice came from the speakers again, repeating the same sentence.

The old man stood up straight again and saluted the computer. This time, he smiled.

He remembered that this was what the old leader said to the countless Chinese and international students at Moscow University when he visited the Soviet Union.

At that time, he was really proud of being a guard.

"Old leader, China is developing very well now. Some children are indeed ignorant, but I believe they will understand when they grow up! Please wait a little longer, wait for me to come down to accompany you, and then I will be your guard."

"Don't blame me for being slow. I just want to see more of China, the place we fought for back then, and I also want to... go back and see Nandu again!"

Over the years, the old man donated most of his salary to Nandu, but he never went back.

But now, he feels that he should go back once in his lifetime, walk along the familiar road and visit the riverside.

Tell them in person that I have avenged you!

We won!

I know you have no descendants, but millions of people in China are your descendants.

They are living a good life!

They will never forget you!